Female supporting style is wrong

Chapter 42 Has the Regent usurped the throne today (14)

After paying respects to Nie Xuecheng, the next one to pay respects is Prime Minister An.

"The prime minister has worked hard and made great achievements for the great Chu for so many years," Ji Ge sighed softly, with his long and narrow phoenix eyes slightly raised: "I respect the prime minister for a glass."

I don't know if it was Prime Minister An's delusion, he just felt that the syllables of "hard work and meritorious service" seemed to be bitten, and his old face twitched, and he said uncomfortably: "These are what veterans should do."

He must have thought too much, in front of him is just a little girl who has just grown up for a few years, how could she know what he did.

The smile on Ji Ge's lips deepened, and he walked towards the next table.

The original owner was in poor health and was not suitable for drinking, so Ji Ge drank fruit wine with a very low alcohol content.

The Shangyuan Banquet ended soon. After all, most of the guests preferred to go home and spend it with their families. Although the meals in the palace were good, it all depended on their fate.

After the banquet, Ji Ge and Feng Yuan returned to the palace, changed their palace attire, and went to the place agreed with Zhou Yan and the others on time to attend the appointment.

Xiangyu was left in Chenji Palace by Jige, and there were hidden guards accompanying Jige to protect Jige, so Xiangyu reluctantly let go of her heart.

"Brother Bi," not far away, Zhou Yan saw Jige and Fengyuan approaching at a glance, and waved enthusiastically: "You guys are here."

Zhou Yan was dressed in green brocade clothes today, like a frog turning into a spirit, Ji Ge's eyelids twitched, and he took a few steps back calmly: "Brother Zhou."

Not only Zhou Yan and An Fenyun were waiting here, but also two young men whom they didn't know.

Ji Ge asked An Fenyun with his eyes, the young man understood, and introduced: "This is brother Wang Lin, the seventeenth son of the Langya Wang family, and this is brother Jian Shengyan, the third son of Marquis Shouchun."

"Ayan, is this the brother Bi you mentioned before?" Jian Shengyan smiled warmly, but there was a bit of arrogance and pickiness in his eyes.

The direct descendants raised by such a famous family like them seem to be modest and polite on the surface, but in fact they have more eyes than the top, and it is difficult for ordinary people to catch their eyes.

The first impression Ji Ge and Feng Yuan left on them was that of a weak woman, but a young man looked like a girl, without any masculinity, so he naturally looked down on such a person.

Ji Ge raised her eyebrows slightly. She didn't intentionally conceal her gender, but Wang Lin and Jian Shengyan were preconceived. After all, when Zhou Yan mentioned the two were brothers, they naturally treated her and Feng Yuan as men.

"Yeah," Zhou Yan, a heartless person, didn't notice anything wrong, and introduced enthusiastically: "Brother Bi and the others just entered Beijing, so they are not used to the capital yet. After getting along for a long time, you will get to know them."

"That's not necessary." Jian Shengyan snorted lightly, obviously not paying attention to these two people.

After hearing this, the empress wanted to beat someone up.

"Okay, Shengyan," Wang Lin stopped him in time, and said apologetically, "Shengyan has a straightforward temper, so please bear with me if he accidentally offended Brother Bi."

Ji Ge looked at him and smiled slowly: "Okay."

Feng Yuan had a keen mind, and immediately noticed the undercurrent in the team, so he didn't say much.

An Fenyun had some headaches. It was difficult for him to reveal the true identities of Ji Ge and the two, but he didn't want to watch his friends commit suicide like this. Do you want to take Axi to try the Lantern Festival on West Street?"

"Don't tell me I almost forgot," Zhou Yan enthusiastically invited, "Brother Bi, would you like to try it? Granny Wang's shop has been open for more than 20 years, and the Lantern Festival there is a must."

Ji Ge responded with a smile: "Okay."

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